Lyrics of Checkered Past
Poignant, playful and sweetly subversive with warm harmonies - acoustic music that zings!

"Is This The Best We Can Do?"

words and music by Kerry Stanley ©2006

People want to work and they work real hard

People want to feel some pride

In the job they do and their company too

They take long hours in stride

But when the big boss says to knock your prices down

And their jobs just go away

I ask, is this the best we can do?

Is this the best we can do?

It’s never the big boss who slips through the crack

It’s never the fat cat who has to cut back

No it’s the common man who does the best he can

When the corporation gives him the sack

People I know don’t like to be sick

They want their children to be healthy and strong

Now none of us feels good all of the time

We need a little help to get along

But when you work full time and your wife does too

And you still can’t insure your kids

I ask, is this the best we can do?

Is this the best we can do?

It’s never the big boss who can’t pay his bills

It’s never the fat cat who can’t buy his pills

No it’s the working man who has to understand

It’s irresponsible for him to get ill

People want cool clean water to drink

They want to breathe fresh air each day

And it’s a whole lot better than it used to be

Here at home in the U.S.A.

But when our jobs and our waste go overseas

We make the Third World choke it down

I ask, is this the best we can do?

Is this the best we can do?

It’s never the big boss breathing the fumes

It’s never the fat cat in the dust and the gloom

No it’s Abdul and Juan who cough and still work on

Beneath the eyes of the company goons

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Long day – short pay – long way to run

Can we – not see – the damage done?

It’s never the big boss paying the dues

It’s never the fat cat singing the blues

No it’s the average Joe right here in KCMO

Who’s got to suck it up and deal with the news

It’s never the big boss taking the blow

It’s never the fat cat who runs short of dough

No it’s the single mom who lost her lucky charm

Whose bank account is getting real low

It’s never the big boss who can’t pay his loan

It’s never the fat cat who loses his home

No it’s the guy next door can’t hardly take no more

Who finds himself with no place to go

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